POETRY: SOMEDAY SOON I’LL SOBER UP AND THEN YOU’LL BE FUCKED BY PAUL TRISTRAM

I’ll run rings around your nonsense
while cutting straight to the chase
and need no one on my side but me.
Leave the gossip and slander up to you,
that’s cowards work where I come from.
I’ve already tried to be honourable
and offered ‘Pistols At Dawn’
but you declined with snivelling excuses
preferring ‘Knives In Backs’ at midnight.
My mistake, trying to bring respect,
upright honesty and a sense of fair play
into dealings with a two-faced rat.
I’ll let you squirm in your ugly jealousy
the only decent thing in this is my restraint,
besides, you are merely advertising
my Brilliance…finger pointing like a bore.

Written by Paul Tristram

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